Chapter 1567: Purging the Northern Wilderness
"You're not weak, but you're not worth my own action. ”
Not long after Mo Wuchen's voice came out, in the triple heavens, on a certain peak, faint words came.
The Holy Son of Tianlan sat in front of the statue and opened his eyes for the first time, looking in the direction where Mo Wuchen was.
This is an extremely arrogant and irrefutable statement.
Yes, the Holy Son of Tianlan is almost the first person of the younger generation in the Northern Wilderness, and the other Holy Sons do not want to provoke.
With the bloodline of rebellious life, many people say that he is very likely to be the first young king of the four regions of the world to preach the rebellious life.
On the contrary, Mo Wuchen became famous too late, even if he defeated Jian Yi of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, he only won the title of the first person under the Holy Sons of the Eastern Wilderness.
Compared to the real Holy Son, he is still a lot worse, not to mention, he is the best among all the Holy Sons like the Tianlan Holy Son.
"Really?"
Mo Wuchen sneered, "I know that you are comprehending a kind of divine idol skill at the moment, so you didn't make a move, and you didn't want to waste time on me, so you let Wu Qiyue and the others kill me, but in fact, except for you, no one in the Northern Wilderness can kill me." ”
This is Mo Wuchen's guess, Tianlan Holy Son has not made a move for a long time, it is by no means afraid of himself, but there is a great possibility, and the other party is also contemplating a divine technique, which is the same as his own immeasurable sword technique.
Or, maybe it's a holy art that is even more powerful than the Infinite Sword Technique.
The Triple Heaven is not the place of his ultimate enlightenment, the Quadruple Heaven, and even the Fifth and Sixth Heavens, there is also the continuation of this divine technique.
"No one can kill you in the Northern Wilderness?"
Hearing this, the Holy Son of Tianlan sneered, "In this assessment, in addition to me, there are three holy sons in the Northern Wilderness who are also here, you don't dare to let go of this nonsense, you don't know what to do." ”
"Don't pull hatred for me, the other three holy sons are all lone wanderers, your Tianlan holy son has attracted a group of rabble, and he wants to represent the Northern Wilderness, what do you think of the three of them?"
Mo Wuchen responded, he naturally knew that on the surface, the Northern Wilderness was indeed united, but in fact, in this assessment, there were a total of four holy sons in the Northern Wilderness, and the other three were all kings of the same generation, so how could it be that the Tianlan Holy Son was the main one.
"I just want to win the championship, whether it is the Eastern Wilderness or the Northern Wilderness, the dispute between the two of you has nothing to do with me. ”
At this moment, in the three heavens, a faint voice resounded in all directions, and a Holy Son who was also from the Northern Wilderness spoke, obviously unwilling to participate in the matter between Mo Wuchen and Tianlan Holy Son.
Although the other two did not speak, in fact, most of them thought the same way in their hearts.
Moreover, the more fiercely Mo Wuchen fought with the Tianlan Holy Son, the more good it would be for the others, making them less competitive.
"When I am successful, I will kill you!"
In the end, the Holy Son of Tianlan snorted coldly, and after leaving such a sentence, he stopped speaking, he continued to close his eyes, and wholeheartedly comprehended a certain magic trick passed on by the statue.
Mo Wuchen was silent, and after a moment of silence, he also returned to the futon in front of the statue again, and began to sit down quietly to comprehend the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique.
Wu Qiyue and the other six proud sons of the Northern Wilderness were killed by Mo Wuchen, and after they were pushed out, the Nine Heavenly Universes were also much quieter, and the competition was no longer so fierce.
Mo Wuchen sat quietly in front of the statue, and in the blink of an eye, another four days passed, during which no one dared to disturb him.
Because those who have the strength to compete with Mo Wuchen will not appear, and those who do not have the strength are also very self-aware.
In these four days, one after another, many people have successfully obtained the recognition of the gods and logged in to the four heavens.
And only a few people such as Mo Wuchen remained, in addition to him, there were also two young kings worth paying attention to, Ziji Holy Son and Tianlan Holy Son, who had not set foot in the Four Heavens.
Even though they had been sitting in front of the idol for seven days, they would not have been able to ascend until they had succeeded in comprehending the divine technique.
Instead, they choose to leave the futon, re-sit in their seats, and continue to meditate, and so on, until they have completed their enlightenment.
"Boom!"
Two days later, on this day, Mo Wangchen sat in front of the statue, suddenly opened his eyes, and an incomparably amazing cold light flashed in his eyes, like a sword, which could cut the sky horizontally.
Immediately after, the idol behind him began to bloom with infinite light, enveloping it, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Wuchen's entire person was rolled up and teleported to the four heavens.
Yes, by now, Mo Wuchen had finally left the Third Heaven, and he had successfully comprehended the third move of the Infinite Sword, Ling Tian Style!
"It's really an esoteric technique, worthy of being an ancient magic technique, more powerful than any sword move I have cultivated before. ”
When his body appeared in the four heavens, Mo Wuchen slowly exhaled a breath, his eyes flashed, the three moves of the immeasurable sword technique, he completely comprehended the success, even if he had not really used it with all his strength, but Mo Wuchen could also feel that the power of these three sword moves was much stronger than any sword technique he had cultivated in the past.
Sweeping his eyes, on a peak far away from him, Mo Wuchen saw the Tianlan Holy Son, the other party had arrived in the Four Heavens a day earlier than him, and he had also begun to comprehend the divine trick at this moment.
He sneered, and then marched in the opposite direction to the Tianlan Holy Son.
Not long after, Mo Wuchen climbed to the top of a peak.
At the foot of the statue, there was a person sitting cross-legged, and when he saw Mo Wuchen appear, that person couldn't help frowning slightly, and his face became a little solemn.
But to his surprise, Mo Wuchen turned around and left directly after taking a look at himself.
"Hoo ......"
The young man exhaled slowly, he was from the Western Wilderness, he was once unknown, this assessment, but he was lucky to be able to come here, he thought that the appearance of Mo Wuchen would end his assessment road, but he never thought that the other party did not mean to shoot at him.
Not long after leaving the peak, Mo Wuchen continued to force it, and soon came to another peak.
"Kill!"
When he saw the person sitting under the statue, Mo Wuchen's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and without saying a word, he shot directly.
He slashed with the Heavenly Sword, and the sharp sword light pierced the void, causing the face of the person sitting under the statue to change in shock.
This is a proud son from the Northern Wilderness, obeying the orders of the Holy Son of Tianlan, Mo Wuchen now no longer needs to continue to look for the immeasurable sword technique, all he has to do is to be here, purge the people of the Northern Wilderness!
Any genius related to the Tianlan Holy Son, Mo Wuchen could not let it go.
After only a moment of fighting, the young man in the Northern Wilderness was defeated, and his head was cut off by Mo Wuchen's sword, and he died unexpectedly, cutting off the road to assessment.
(End of chapter)